My head hurts. My nose is drippy. My eyes are watery. My throat is scratchy.
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Wednesday, October 13, 2010
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When you look back on your life, it looks as though it were a plot, but when you are into it, it's a mess: just one surprise after another. Then, later, you see it was perfect.
Schopenhauer
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Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear.
Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair.
If Fuzzy was sick
His nose he would pick
And his boogies and illness he'd share.
Misery!
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